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	<title>Comments on: København</title>
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	<description>"Now I feel like I know less about what that blog is about than I did before."</description>
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		<title>By: Sinaia &#171; The Tar Pit</title>
		<link>http://thetarpit.org/2018/copenhagen#comment-96</link>
		<dc:creator>Sinaia &#171; The Tar Pit</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 11 Oct 2019 12:09:36 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>[...] Seeing as how the story never ends, one early April Saturday, or rather sometime late Friday, ye olde spirit of mountaineering woke up in yours truly and sent him slightly to the north, in the valley of Prahova, in a very small town called Sinaia1. At this point the reader might (or might not) wonder why this one and not the other one: leaving aside the fact that Sinaia's not quite the backwater shithole that Azuga is, it's also slightly closer, i.e. just a one hour and a half train ride from the shithole that yours truly was running away from. So there I am, at 8 sorta waking up while still on the train, and at 8:30 in the train station, where2: [...]</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>[...] Seeing as how the story never ends, one early April Saturday, or rather sometime late Friday, ye olde spirit of mountaineering woke up in yours truly and sent him slightly to the north, in the valley of Prahova, in a very small town called Sinaia1. At this point the reader might (or might not) wonder why this one and not the other one: leaving aside the fact that Sinaia's not quite the backwater shithole that Azuga is, it's also slightly closer, i.e. just a one hour and a half train ride from the shithole that yours truly was running away from. So there I am, at 8 sorta waking up while still on the train, and at 8:30 in the train station, where2: [...]</p>
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		<title>By: Kronstadt, et alia &#171; The Tar Pit</title>
		<link>http://thetarpit.org/2018/copenhagen#comment-81</link>
		<dc:creator>Kronstadt, et alia &#171; The Tar Pit</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 11 Oct 2019 11:47:10 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>[...] I'm filling my travel log with all these fancy-schmancy towns in Europe, when I haven't seen barely enough of [...]</description>
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